C30 Pre-empt

He hurried home. The telescope was completely black and white. Faang Xiaoyu's house across the street was already dark. With a sigh, he began to cultivate his Nine Dragons True Scripture.

Early in the morning, a ray of sunlight scattered across the horizon and Lu Faan's crisp phone rang.

"Hello?" Lu Faan took the phone and muttered.

"Damned pig, are you still sleeping? "Hurry and get up